It's like high school holds two different worlds, revolving around each other an never touching; the haves and the have-nots. I guess it's a good thing. High school is supposed to prepare you for the real world, after all.

Love is the only thing in the world worth having. You must never loose it or give it away. We must never let them take it from us.

only when it rains. and sometimes, too, when i remember.

Hate isn’t the most dangerous thing, he’d said. Indifference is.

Everyone you trust, everyone you think you can count on, will eventually disappoint you.

That's what time does: We stand stubbornly like rocks while it flows all around us, believing that we are immutable - and all the time we're being carved, and shaped, and whittled away.

And then, just at that moment, when I'm no longer sure if I'm dreaming or awake or walking some valley in between where everything you wish for comes true, I feel the flutter of his lips on mine.